SNOW'S P.O.V.

"I still don't see why I can't come," I complained for the third time that day. "Frost gets to go, and she can't even fight!"

"Snow! Your sister is going because she is close to Tabby and because of her healing abilities," Storm told me for the third time that day. They were already stepping out the barn door to go attack the Trash Cats but they abruptly halted. " Oh no! Snow! We might need you after all!"

I got out of my nest and bounded over to where they were crouching, "what's the problem?"

"Them."  Sun nodded to a patrol of five cats. Consisting of a gold she-cat, a dark ginger tom, a tortoiseshell she-cat, and a brown tom. They were led by a black she-cat and when I looked closer I saw she had two long fangs sticking out from under her lips. She seemed to be shouting commands at her patrol.

"Oh, no is right! We have to get out of here!" Tabby started to panic, "Or we could hide! No, they would catch us either way! What do we do?!" 

Then I got an idea. "The hay! We could hide in the hay!" I whispered, wriggling back into the big heaps of golden straw, but Ice seemed to be frozen in place, gazing unblinkingly at the odd black she-cat as if in a trance. What is he doing?!?! I thought, panicking. Then I realized she was staring back at him with the same empty gaze. 

ICE'S P.O.V. 

Whoa. That was the only word that could describe what I felt in the instant I locked gazes with the mysterious, elegant, black she-cat with the long, razor-sharp fangs and eyes like rubies, redder than the blood of freshly caught prey. 

"Ice. Ice! ICE!" I was jolted out of my trance by Storm's voice.

"Whaa... what happened?" I glanced around. we were concealed in the hay. "Where are we?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Snow whispered. 

I tried to peer out but Sun dragged me back. "Are you trying to get us caught, Ice?!" She asked.

"N- No! I just want to see--"

"See what?!" Storm cut me off, "What did you want to see?"

"If they were still out there, duh." I retorted.

"Hmm," said Frost seems to be thinking carefully. "Oh no. You didn't. You... made eye contact?"

"Maayyyyyybbbbbbbeeeeeeeeee?" I guarded my response.  

"Uhhrum," said Snow.

I groaned, pushing my head out of the hay, "look! they're gone!" Everyone else looked out too. We tentatively climbed out onto the wooden ground.

Storm looked under the door and came back. "All clear." He whispered and we crawled under the door.

*TIMESKIP MADE POSSIBLE BY SCIENCE!*

ALSO: MEMES! WELCOME BACK TO SCHOOL!